Chapter 11: Father and Son

Liao Fan and the others helped Liao Chen back to the room, cleaned the wound, found gold sore medicine and wiped it, then he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the chair indignantly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's so great about Chenjiacun, if it weren't for the arrival of Coach Hongda, I really want to repair them. ”

"What these people have done has simply ruined the reputation of Sanqingguan!"

"Forget it, after all, Chenjia Village is a land-sitting household in Jiujiang County, and it is said that there is an elder in Sanqingguan who is from Chenjia Village. ”

"No wonder, none of those onlookers came up to dissuade them, they were all afraid of getting into trouble. ”

"Don't you see, Hongda coaches with one eye open and one eye closed?"

Hearing this, Liao Fan was slightly stunned, it seems that the sacred sect in his mind is not fair at all, he thought that Hongda was a real man when he coached generously, but he never thought that there was such a complicated relationship behind it, no wonder it would be so peaceful today.

"Liao Fan, if you take over the battle in front of everyone today and compete with them in the ring, will we be in trouble?" said a young man from the Liao family with some concern.

"Now that the matter has come to this, is it in the stomach that we say it? Even if we want to give up, they will not agree. Liao Fanjian raised his eyebrows slightly, this time the matter has to be taken hard anyway, if he is afraid of the elders behind Chenjia Village, not to mention whether he can swallow this breath, it is very likely that the entire Liaojia Village will become a laughing stock for everyone.

"It's all because I'm too impulsive and it's hurting everyone. Liao Chen leaned on the bed, his expression a little depressed.

"If you are not impulsive, you are a young man, if you have something to carry together, you should treat some impolite people as a slap in the face!" Liao Fan said with a smile.

"Yes, there is something to carry together!"

"You can lose the competition, but you can't lose the backbone!"

Liao Chen looked at a few people, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he hurriedly turned his head, and the injuries on his body became less painful......

Seeing Liao Chen's posture of grinning and crying, Liao Fan hurriedly changed the topic and said, "I've been busy cultivating recently, and I haven't paid much attention to this intra-door competition, what's the specific situation?"

"It is said that the competition in the door will be held once a year, and new disciples can also sign up to participate, and some people who are eager to try want to pass this competition and summarize their own shortcomings. The young man of the Liao family explained.

"Are you saying that this competition is voluntary?" asked Liao Fan.

"Well, even if this is the case, there is an endless stream of people who sign up, and they have to be re-examined and repaired before the competition, and only those at the same level will be selected to compete in a team, because the fairness is on the same level, so many people want to try it. ”

"I see. ”

"One of the most attractive features is the top 10 prizes!"

"Reward?"

"That's right, the top ten disciples of each level can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to practice the exercises for three days, and it is said that there are Yellow Rank Intermediate and Advanced Exercise Cheats inside!"

Hearing this, Liao Fan was silent, and when he heard the intermediate and high-level cheats before, he had already run to sign up like everyone else, but the problem was that the low-level palm book in his hand was no different from the practice of Huaquan embroidered legs, and there was no progress at all, which made him lose interest in an instant.

Everyone chatted a few words, and seeing that Liao Chen was a little unwell, they left early.

Early the next morning, a young man from the Liao family walked quickly to Liao Fan's room.

"Liao Fan, your father and second uncle have come to see you. The young man of the Liao family said happily.

Liao Fan was stunned and said excitedly: "Where are they?"

"I'm waiting for you outside the Sanqingguan Gate. ”

Hearing this, Liao Fan ran out with a flying stride, the mood at this time can be said to be very happy, a few months away from home, whenever he thinks of his parents and relatives, it is inevitable to have thoughts, and he can't get any news from thousands of miles, which is really distressing to himself, and now he knows that his father and second uncle are visiting him, and he is extremely excited.

Bypassing the corridor of the main hall, I saw two blurred figures outside the gate in the distance, wandering back and forth anxiously.

"Father...... Second Uncle ......"

Liao Yunan and Liao Yushan's bodies trembled, their anxious expressions suddenly smiled, and they saw Liao Fan rushing over......

When he came to the two of them, Liao Fan threw himself directly into his father's arms, hugging his somewhat sturdy body tightly, tears of happiness and longing rolled down his eyes.

"Fan'er, do you want to kill me, let my father and second uncle take a look, and see if our Fan'er is fat or thin?" Liao Yunan held back his tears and smiled a little choked.

Liao Yushan on the side gently stroked Liao Fan's forehead, looking like he couldn't put it down, standing in place and smiling stupidly, that doting expression at a glance.

"Father, second uncle, don't you see that I'm good, I'm very comfortable with life here, go back and tell my mother, I miss her very much!" Liao Fan let out a sigh, suppressed his excitement, and smiled.

"It's good to adapt, we can't see you, we are always worried in our hearts, this time I saw it, and found that my son has grown a little taller and his body is much stronger. Liao Yunan rubbed Liao Fan's head and smiled softly.

"Father, why did you come all the way and suddenly come to see me, is there something going on at home?" Liao Fan said.

"Your second uncle and I picked a thousand-year-old blood lingzhi in a crack in the mountain cliff, this is a priceless treasure! After discussing with the village chief, we decided to find a larger county town to sell, and after thinking about it, we finally decided to come to Jiujiang County to sell, so that we can come to see you little guys by the way. Liao Yunan said excitedly.

Hearing this, Liao Fan looked curiously at the package that the second uncle was carrying, and was quite shocked in his heart, the people on the rivers and lakes are sinister, once they are peeped by greedy people, let alone exchange for money, if they are not careful, their lives will be buried halfway, I really can't imagine how much hardship the two of them have paid along the way to come here.

"Father, decide when to leave?"

"It's just these three or five days, it's been a long time, and the village chief should be worried. ”

"Did you find a buyer?"

"On the way to come just now, I found a pharmacy with a fair price, but the pharmacy didn't prepare so many gold coins, and decided to trade with us in the afternoon, with this treasure on our bodies, it really made us sleep, or the sooner we shot, the better. ”

"It's a little too hasty to call them all today, where do you live, we'll take leave and go to see you two tomorrow, I think a few of them will be very happy to see you both. ”

"Just live on the street in front, Wanlai Inn! You take this, it is a little bit of the heart of the village chief and his relatives, and it is all your favorite food. Liao Yunan unloaded the bamboo basket behind him and handed it over.

Looking at the abundant mountain goods and specialties in the bamboo basket, Liao Fan's heart warmed, and he felt that it was really a happy thing to be able to grow in Liaojia Village.